Qu Taner waved his little hand casually, and said, "Oh, the sun has heated my face."

Then, hurriedly arrived at the racecourse, Qu Taner was sweating, and his mouth was dry.

It happened, there were no people in Merlin on the racetrack.

When Qu Taner was angry, the anger came up, and he stood outside the horse farm, and with a roar, he almost knocked down the railing of the horse farm. At the same time, with his hands around his hips, a shouting curse was made, and the full-blown vixen scolded the street, "Mullen City, this bastard, bastard, mad, where did he die?"

just--

"Princess, are you looking for the Lord?" It's so good that Qu Tan's swearing has just come down, and a low inquiry sounded.

"Who can I look for besides him?" The anger on Qu Tan'er's heart had never dropped, and when he heard the word Wang Ye in his ears, the anger heated up once again, and a pair of beautiful eyes were desperate to the person who made the sound Stare. Unexpectedly, I just saw a male servant who seemed to care for the racecourse standing in trembling, watching her trembling.

"Wang, Wang ..." The servant was terrified.

"Uh, that ... I'm here to see Grandpa. I wonder if Grandpa is in the racetrack? But I don't think there is anyone on the racetrack. It's really hard to believe that Grandpa really will be here." Quickly, put your feet back together, and put your little hand in your waist down quickly, and then twist your fingers together in front of you. Your face turned pale, and your expression turned into a grievance. The speed of change is incredible. One wonders if the posture she just shouted at the street has actually existed.

The manservant froze, rubbing his eyes desperately, staring at Qu Taner, wondering if he had just been dazzled.

Jing Jing's face remained unchanged, and it was already commonplace to say, "Presumptuous! Is it your princess to look at it casually?"

"The princess, please forgive me! The villain knew it wrong!" The manservant returned to his heart, and immediately lowered his head, knelt down, and trembled back. The hall is gone. "

"Oh, is that right? Then I'll go to the front hall." Qu Taner smiled slightly, his temper was good, and he was not angry at all. When he turned around, he didn't forget to wave his hand to the standing manservant. Let him go. However, when he turned around, all his temperament was revealed.

Damn man, he's dead.

Then, stepping forward, and then went straight to the front hall.

…………

Frost courtyard, elegantly furnished temple house.

Merian City lay leisurely in the rosewood rocking chair with carved plums, sipping tea.

Delicate tea set on the coffee table.

He brewed the tea himself. In addition to the piano and painting, he also had a hobby: making tea.

He can't say he loves tea very much. To be precise, he just likes to make tea.

"Where is she now?" Mo Liancheng glanced at Yu Hao slightly, a slight smile twitched the corner of her mouth, and thoughtfully stared at the cup held in her hand, which was depicting Xuemei in winter, The colors are bright and eye-catching, the drawing skills are meticulous and very good. Of course, things in his hands will not be worse.

"The princess is now in the front hall." Xing Hao returned, still unable to see the slightest emotion on his face.

"Oh."

"The princess seems angry."

"She should be angry, otherwise, it would be no fun to marry a woman with a bad temper."

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